The demonic cultivators in charge of the possession queue couldn't understand why these guys were acting so strangely.
"What are you doing? Get out of the way! Get out of the way! I want to see what is so important that it's more important than possessing a cultivator's body to alleviate the pain caused by the formation!"
The demonic cultivator's soul stepped forward, looking at the unremarkable storybook in the Water Moon Mirror with disdain.
Then……
Questioning – Understanding – Joining
In no time, without even blinking, he enthusiastically discussed the plot with everyone: "That old woman deserved to die! I think Zhouzhou was too kind; why didn't she beat her to a pulp, so she could never be reincarnated?!"
"..."
Come to think of it, have they forgotten something?
Zhuang Jiuren, who had been standing in the main hall for a full half hour, was numb.
Isn't this place supposed to be where the souls of millions of demons are sealed? Why haven't any demonic cultivators' souls appeared after all this time?
Could it be that the older generation is cautious enough not to easily come out and meet people?
With that thought in mind, he rolled up his sleeve and removed a blood-red crystal embedded in his skin from his right wrist.
The moment the blood-red crystal was removed, the demonic energy sealed within Zhuang Jiu's body began to surface. He opened his arms, believing that his seniors were monitoring his every move, and said with utmost sincerity:
"I am a trusted subordinate sent by the new Demon Lord to help you seniors break the formation and leave this place!"
"If it weren't for the Lingyun Sect's treacherous and insidious scheme that killed you all back then, you wouldn't have had to endure a thousand years of suffering here! Now, the opportunity is right in front of you. Don't you all hate them? Don't you want to take revenge on the Lingyun Sect?!"
"The new Demon Lord said that as long as you seniors are willing to serve him, he will not only let you leave this place, but also help you to massacre the Lingyun Sect!"
...
His words resonated powerfully, as if he were giving a speech.
Unfortunately... there was no audience.
He was met with deathly silence.
If Tian Ning were here, he would definitely ask, "Have all those demonic cultivators specifically practiced their oratory skills? They're all top-notch at brainwashing."
Zhuang Jiu had no idea that no one cared about him, the newcomer.
At this moment, the demonic cultivators' souls were gathered in front of the Water Moon Mirror, intently reading Tian Ning's storybook, occasionally offering their opinions, completely unaware of how much time had passed.
Until Tianning turned to the last page of his storybook.
What to do when you have a one-night stand and end up pregnant with ten amazing children? (End of Book One)
Ah! That's... the end?
The demon cultivators' souls felt as if they had returned to another world, but the plot had only just reached its climax. What happened next? How could it end so soon!
Before they could even complain, they heard Tian Ning from Shuiyuejing speak up: "I clearly remember putting the second volume here, how come I can't find it..."
As she spoke, she rummaged through her bag, taking out one storybook after another:
"After divorcing the Sword Immortal, I was forced into love by the Demon Lord," "After being forced to cuckold the Demon Lord, the three of us lived happily ever after," "This is outrageous! The current Demon Lord is actually my grandson!"...
The souls of the demonic cultivators: "???"
Just how many more outrageous stories does she have to tell?
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